Showing posts with label pears. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pears. Show all posts

Friday, August 4, 2023

Will wonders never cease?

As I mentioned earlier, we live in a very "fruity" area.

We have wild plums galore, both red and yellow.

We also have blackberries up the whazoo on every roadside and in many fields.

We have an infinite number of apple trees, both wild and domestic.

We planted four peach trees a couple years ago, which are doing well. The blueberries and strawberries are also thriving.

But the one thing we lacked was pears. We had two pear trees in our old garden that produced so heavily that every year I had to transform myself into the "Magic Pear Fairy" and flit through the neighborhood, bestowing the blessings of pears on anyone I could catch.

We have plans to plant a couple of pear trees here, but hadn't gotten around to it yet.

Then earlier this summer, we had a county crew come in and clear out the underbrush on some of our acreage.

This opened things up the land to a tremendous degree, allowing us to see yet more plum and apple trees we previously didn't know we had. And ... one pear tree!

Seriously. look at this mature beauty.

The pears are beautiful, especially considering the tree has been wild and untended for who knows how many years.

It's also unexpected. A pear tree. Who'da thunk? Will wonders never cease?

Wednesday, July 5, 2023

So. Much. Fruit

We live in a very fruity area. Wild blackberries and wild plums are the most common, not to mention elderberries and rose hips.

Last week we all walked up a steep road near us (for the cardio benefits, don'cha know) and – with summer full upon us – we were noting the sheer quantity of fruit visible on the side of the road.

Blackberry is abundant.


A close second is wild plums. When ripe, these fruits rarely exceed the size of a cherry, but they're absolutely delicious.

We also have a huge number of wild apple trees in the area.

But on this particular stretch of road, what amazed us was a wild pear!

It has beautiful immature fruit on it.


Older Daughter scrambled down the steep embankment and plucked one. Sure looks like a pear.

I don't know why this tree amazes me, but it does. Did it grow from someone's discarded pear core? Who can say? It's just another repertoire of the sheer quantity of wild fruit we have around here.

Saturday, September 28, 2019

Racing the weather

We've had a frantic week as we raced to batten things down before a dramatic change of weather moves in, including potentially snow. This is the weather report as of 3:30 Thursday afternoon, Sept. 27:


We've lived here in North Idaho for 16 years, and we've never had snow this early. It doesn't look like it will last, but nonetheless we had to get ready for it -- notably harvesting what we could in the garden. (Some things in the garden will have to wait.)

Accuweather describes this incoming storm as a "freak" September blizzard: "As of Friday, winter storm watches and warnings were in effect across portions of four states. Winter storm watches were issued for parts of Montana, and areas in Washington, Wyoming, Idaho and the mountainous terrain of Montana were placed under a winter storm warning. The snowstorm could reach 'historic' proportions, forecasters have warned, and will unleash heavy and wet snow, tropical-storm-force winds and bitter cold in the Northwest and southern Canada. The heavy and wet nature of the early-season snow will threaten to weigh down tree limbs that are still covered in changing foliage. ... Widespread power outages may occur amid the cold conditions accompanying the winter-like storm. ... Winds are likely to average 15-25 mph (25-40 km/h) with gusts to 40-50 mph (65-80 km/h). Stronger gusts and sustained winds are likely during the height of the storm over the mountains and through the passes."

In our location and elevation, predictions are three to six inches of snow.


So, given a week to prepare, we focused mostly on harvesting the garden and battening down outdoor items. We're fairly well prepped for everything else, especially since we currently have no livestock.

I started with the grapes. It was hard not to go crazy photographing the grapes before picking because they were so beautiful. I almost hated to destroy the tableau by harvesting them.


I started with the green Himrod grapes. I only have one Himrod vine (the other died, choked out by a single morning glory seed I had foolishly planted last year, then ripped out after it dominated the trellis).


The one remaining vine yielded lots and lots of grapes.



Total yield (once they were plucked off the stem): 12 lbs.


I turned about half these grapes into raisins (a future blog post).

Then I turned my attention to the Canadice grapes, of which I had two vines. These are truly beautiful grapes, drawing "Oooohs" of appreciation from visitors to the garden.





As I picked, I found myself with a little competition.



Final yield for Canadice grapes: 37 lbs., or 18.5 lbs. per vine.


I'm juicing these grapes. Again, that will be a future blog post.

With the grapes harvested, I turned my attention to other vulnerable crops.


Darcy had a grand time exploring while I harvested.


I picked every cantaloupe and watermelon, regardless of whether or not it was ripe.


I picked every last tomato, green or red (and, amazingly, forgot to get a photograph). I ended up with 112 lbs. of tomatoes.

I pulled every last onion, which were definitely ready to harvest.


Total for onions: 64 lbs.


On Thursday I picked the pear trees clean.


For this, of course, a fruit-picking basket on a pole was necessary.


Here too I had a bit of competition, but not much. This has been a remarkably wasp-free summer.


Total for pears: 135 lbs.


Just after picking the pears -- and while I was channeling the Magic Pear Fairy and delivering pears to neighbors -- we had a storm cell move over us which dropped the heaviest rain I've ever seen (no photos, since I was traveling). A pear recipient who used to live in Florida said the only time he's seen it rain this hard was during hurricanes.

By the time I got home, the storm was passing...



...and the garden emerged sparkling.


The view to the east showed dark clouds lit up by the western sun.



Lots of weather drama this week, that's for sure.


The final thing I wanted to get harvested before the weather changed was potatoes, which we did yesterday.


As with so many other crops this summer, the potatoes outdid themselves in abundance.


This is one tires' worth of harvest.


We found some optimistic new growth too.



Lots and lots of worms, always a good sign.


The potatoes weighed in at 160 lbs., or almost 23 lbs. per tire (I had seven tires planted).


I also had one tire of multiplier onions (often called potato onions), which I pulled.


I added them to the groaning wheelbarrow, and tottered back to the house with the load.


Much of the produce was piled on the side porch, and we even dragged out the large bathroom scale to weigh some things.



I've been passing out pears, green tomatoes, and watermelons to neighbors.




Then to top off our week, we're working on a large production run of tankards.




So yes, it's been a chaotic week.

As I post this, it's early Saturday morning. It's raining hard and very windy. There is a very little bit of wet snow mixed with the rain (the thermometer current reads 35F). The rain will change to snow later tonight. We're bracing for power outages as the snow falls on trees which have not yet shed their leaves. We'll see what the morning brings.